We Three Kings (feat. March of Morn) [Live]

We three kings of orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain
Moor and mountain
Following yonder star

Star of wonder star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light

Myrrh is mine its bitter perfume
Breathes of life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing sighing
Bleeding dying
Sealed in the stone cold tomb

Glorious now behold him arise
King and God and sacrifice
alleluia alleluia
Earth to heaven replies.

Star of wonder star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Tenney
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